No divorce! Mr. Lu knelt down and coaxed him every night.

into the night.

Several black RVs were driving in the dark night.

In the darkness of the car, Mrs. Chu said expressionlessly: "That photo was taken before I married Old Chu. Old Chu always thought that I was a descendant of a famous family and never thought that I had such a bad past. Mrs. Qiao …”

She turned her head and looked at Meng Yan: "Can you please be accommodating?"

"I said I won't embarrass you."

Meng Yan smiled calmly: "I came to H City to ask Mr. Chu for help, not to sow discord between you and your husband."

Mrs. Chu felt relieved, but she couldn't help but sarcastically said: "Mrs. Qiao's attitude of asking for help is really unacceptable."

The car shook.

Meng Yan calmly said: "Mrs. Chu, if it weren't for Qiao Shiyan, where would you and your wife have achieved prosperity? I'm not here to ask you for help, I'm just here to negotiate with you on behalf of Qiao Shiyan... When the negotiation is over, everyone is happy. , if the negotiation is not good, the fish will die and the net will be broken.”

Mrs. Chu sneered.

Half an hour later, the car slowly drove into Chu's house. Although it was late at night, the house was brightly lit.

Mrs. Chu got out of the car and hurriedly walked through the hall towards the second floor. Along the way, the servant in the house called her: "Madam is back!"

Mrs. Chu only nodded.

She came to the door of the study on the second floor. The study door was closed tightly, and whispers came from inside.

Mr. Chu is talking to someone.

Mrs. Chu didn't dare to disturb her and stood quietly outside the door for about ten minutes.

The study door opened, and a very young assistant came out, looking very polite.

Seeing someone outside the door, Secretary Zhong was stunned for a moment, and then called out respectfully: "Mrs. Chu."

Mrs. Chu asked lightly: "Is there no one inside?"

Secretary Zhong said yes,

Mrs. Chu then pushed open the door and entered——

In the study room, the light blue smoke had not cleared up. Mr. Chu was leaning on the sofa and rubbing his brows. It seemed that he had encountered something difficult on official business.

Mrs. Chu walked over and massaged him to relax.

There was a long silence.

Mrs. Chu whispered: "Mr. Qiao's wife came to see me."

Mr. Chu snorted lightly: "Just let him go! Now it's Mr. Shen who wants to deal with Qiao Shiyan, not Chu Zhixia who wants to deal with him... I didn't do anything, I just sat on the mountain and watched the fight between tigers."

Mrs. Chu stopped her hands.

She was born beautiful, and her eyes seemed to be filled with spring water. "Zhi Xia, she came prepared! I doubt that our transactions with Mr. Qiao were handed over to his wife... In that case, we I have to help.”

Mr. Chu's whole body shivered.

He slowly straightened up on the sofa. Under the crystal lamp, his handsome and upright face looked a bit thoughtful: "Invite the person in, and I'll talk to her."

Mrs. Chu breathed a sigh of relief.

She straightened up and prepared to go out and call someone.

When she left, her jewels were swaying, which aroused Mr. Chu's interest. He patted his wife's waist and hips, which was a bit suggestive and playful.

Mrs. Chu glanced at him: "Let's talk about it after the matter is done!"

……

Mrs. Chu went downstairs and asked only Meng Yan to go to the study.

Secretary Jin was worried. Meng Yan patted the back of her hand and smiled lightly: "It's okay, I can handle it."

Mrs. Chu took her to the study on the second floor.

The study door opened, and the smell of cigarettes had dissipated. Mr. Chu is wearing a white shirt and sitting behind the desk. He is considered to have an outstanding figure and a dignified appearance...

At this time, he was holding a document in his hand.

As soon as he raised his eyes and saw Meng Yan, he immediately stood up and came over to greet her, his face full of politeness: "Mrs. Qiao is really neglectful. If I knew you were coming from a long way away, my wife and I should go to the airport to greet you."

How could Meng Yan not understand this routine?

She smiled slightly: "I am new here. I should have come to visit Mr. Chu Zhixia first."

Without waiting for the host to say hello,

She walked into the study and took a look. She picked up a pair of golden horse heads on the desk and raised her eyebrows lightly: "I remember this thing was placed in Qiao Shiyan's study... The eyes of this horse head Equipped with a pinhole camera.”

Mr. Chu's expression changed.

Meng Yan was still calm: "In the past, I have always advised him not to be too domineering, otherwise the dog he has fed will bite him back one day... Mr. Chu, what do you think?"

Mr. Chu's face was already very ugly.

He looked at Mrs. Chu: "Go out first, don't let anyone in."

Mrs. Chu didn't dare to be careless.

There was no one else in the huge study, so Mr. Chu immediately went to take apart the horse head——

Sure enough, there was a pinhole camera inside.

Mr. Chu sat down on the sofa slumped.

He raised his eyes and looked directly at Meng Yan, with a hint of sinisterness on his face, "Mrs. Qiao is a smart person and should know the principle of protecting yourself wisely. Will Qiao Shiyan's collapse affect you? You will only become a wealthy person. A widow with money, what kind of man can’t be found in the future, what kind of luxurious life can’t be enjoyed... Why bother working so hard for a man who has betrayed you? "

"Because he is my husband."

"You came here alone, aren't you afraid that I will do something bad to you?"

……

Meng Yan smiled softly.

She looked at Mr. Chu and pointed around at the expensive furnishings in the study, "Not just the one just now, these calligraphy, paintings and porcelain... were all arranged by Qiao Shiyan. The greed of human nature makes it impossible for you to refuse these things."

Mr. Chu took out a cigarette but did not light it.

"Mrs. Qiao must be pregnant!"

"I guess Mrs. Qiao is also strong-willed, and many things are beyond her ability... As for the evidence you told my wife, I don't believe it. It is impossible for Qiao Shiyan to leave the things he wants to beheaded to a woman for safekeeping. ”

He scoffed.

"Who is not afraid of death?"

"Who would put their life in the hands of others, so what if they are husband and wife? Why don't they both fly away when disaster strikes?"

……

Under the lamp, Meng Yan's eyes were picturesque.

She opened her expensive handbag, took out an account, and gently clasped it in front of Mr. Chu.

Those familiar numbers made Mr. Chu heartbroken.

He stared at Meng Yan.

Meng Yan smiled so calmly——

"This amount...even if you truly seek refuge with Shen Ci, it may not be able to save your life!"

"Mr. Chu is right. When the disaster comes, the husband and wife will go separate ways. I have already thought about it before I came here. At worst, both sides will suffer! But it is my husband Qiao Shiyan who will be hurt. He will be sacrificed in exchange for all the glory and wealth of your Chu family. It’s a shameful life...but I am innocent and have been picked off cleanly. Maybe I can even get a banner or something.”

Mr. Chu held the cigarette between his fingers, his long fingers trembling.

After a long while, he still resisted: "Mrs. Qiao, it's not that I don't want to help. I'm a low-key person in City B!"

Meng Yan lowered his eyebrows and smiled.

"This is not a favor, this is Mr. Qiao's instruction."

"I can still step back and reconcile with Shen Ci in exchange for Mr. Qiao's life... But what bargaining chip do you have, Chu Zhixia? Without Qiao Shiyan, you are nothing. After tonight, you will be nothing!"

"The gorgeous house, the prominent status, and the well-dressed colleagues who cater to you... these will all come to nothing, and you will go back to being a lost dog, carefully watching people's faces."

"Remember, Qiao Shiyan is the master."

……

Mr. Chu stared at her.

At this moment, Mrs. Chu's voice sounded at the door: "In the summer, our house is surrounded by people. There are hundreds of people and it's dark."

Mr. Chu was shocked and angry.

"Mrs. Qiao, what do you mean?"

This Mrs. Qiao looks gentle, but her behavior is the same as that of the person named Qiao. There are really two kinds of people who can't sleep in the same bed.

Meng Yan smiled coldly: "What do you mean? Of course it means cleaning up the house."

Mr. Chu’s facial muscles couldn’t help but tremble——

She was simply audacious.

After a long time, he knew it was impossible to escape and ascended to heaven, so he said dejectedly: "Okay! I'll call City B now."